Chapter 23 Target Shooting
"Senior brother, you slow down, they can't keep up!"
With a stick of incense, Fu Qing and the others had deviated from Yusheng City for several miles and entered a dense forest of dark shadows.
The clear glow of the moonlight sprinkled down, but Fu Qing's side continued to have heat transmitted through his clothes, and in the seemingly gloomy forest, his heart was unexpectedly stable.
Yang Gongzi and his party walked on two legs, which could not compare to Jiang Congao's fluttering steps, and they were left behind from a distance, coupled with the cover of the shadows of the trees, they couldn't see the figures of the two people clearly.
The whole dense forest is five miles in radius, and the group loses their heads, and they have been circling in the forest like headless flies. The distorted shadows of the trees, the terrible sound of the wind, and the low roar of the beasts make people feel fearful, and this verdant forest becomes more and more gloomy under the moonlight, like a gathering place for demons.
"Young Master... Otherwise, let's go back and wait until dawn to find the woman." ”
A scrawny servant suggested in a trembling voice, and although it was not angry, it was the voice of the majority.
At this time, Yang Gongzi's heart was occupied by the word shame, and he couldn't find anyone, so he was so angry that he died. The descendants of the Yang family were so timid, adding fuel and firewood, and the anger in their hearts became bigger and bigger.
As soon as the anger came up, he slapped the servant and spun around in place like a spinning top, and then made up for it, kicking the servant to the ground. Reprimanded,
"You listen to me, whoever dares to persuade me to go back to my house will end up with him!"
The dense forest is quiet, and the sound of angry rebuke spreads far and wide. The distance between Fu Qing and the group of people, under her deliberate control, was actually not too far, but the group made the shadow branches of the tree blind, and they couldn't see it.
"Yikes!"
The woman's voice came not far away, and the group heard it clearly, and immediately said excitedly,
"Young master, there they are!"
"Chase! There's a reward for catching that dead woman! ”
Hearing this, the fear in everyone's eyes was swept away, and it was replaced by a burning fighting spirit. There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and the group rushed to the source of the sound.
Walking through the bushes, everyone saw that Fu Qing and the others were only a few dozen steps away from them at the moment, so they pounced like hungry wolves.
Half a quarter of an hour passed, and no one noticed that the distance of tens of paces had never been shortened. The group let the reward get carried away, exhausted their physical strength, and ran slower and slower.
"Hey, hey."
Fu Qing was lying on Jiang Congao's back, but at this time, he turned around slightly, laughed slyly, and threw some small pebbles up and down between his slender fingers.
Woooo
"Hit your monkey in the face."
"Hit your pig nose."
"Hit your dog in the mouth."
If it is placed on weekdays, these people may not look down on this hidden weapon at all, because they can easily avoid it.
But they stumbled and ran in this jungle for so long, their limbs were weak and their movements were slow, in contrast, Fu Qing's feet did not touch the ground, he was energetic, and he couldn't dodge them, and he could only be a live target for Fu Qing when he went head-on.
The crowd suffered so much that they could only be distracted to fight against the secret attack of these stones. The situation is even more gratifying.
I saw a fist-sized stone fly over, and when he was about to bump into a burly servant, the man avoided it with a very strange twist, and then patted his chest happily, and sighed in fear,
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly."
Suddenly, there was a pig-killing call behind him. Yang Gongzi was hit by the sharp stone, and immediately his skin and flesh opened, and blood flowed all over his face, looking extremely terrifying.
Yang Gongzi has practiced martial arts, although his martial arts are not proficient, but the sound of splitting the air when such a big secret weapon strikes can still be heard. But there was a big guy in front of him, so he unconsciously relaxed his vigilance, who knows...
Yang Gongzi angrily grabbed the man's belt and kicked it between the man's legs, precise and vicious. This Rao is a burly and agile domestic servant, and when he was kicked in a vulnerable part, he could only lie on the ground and roll and wail.
"His grandmother's, what do you let me!"
But in the blink of an eye, another stone whistled in, also the size of a fist. A thin domestic servant also reacted very quickly, and immediately flew in front of Yang Gongzi. After hearing a suppressed crisp sound, two lines of blood gurgled down, and the broken bone of the bridge of his nose made the man scream out in pain.
"What are you blocking, do you treat Lao Tzu as a pig? Lao Tzu himself won't hide? ”
Yang Gongzi only felt more angry at this time, and kicked the servant who was squatting down with the bridge of his nose covered. The first move was that he lost his vigilance, this self-sacrificing savior, in Yang Gongzi's opinion, clearly felt that he couldn't escape, it was an insult to his IQ!
"Giggles."
The girl's laughter was more beautiful than the sound of a silver bell. Through the cool night breeze, it reverberates in the deep jungle.
Fu Qing didn't want to add fuel to the fire, but this dog-eat-dog drama made a smile come out of her heart, and she couldn't hold it down, so her red lips overflowed and slid out lightly.
When Yang Gongzi and his party stopped, Jiang Congao had already put Fu Qing down and protected her with a fierce attitude. When Fu Qing watched the play intently, she didn't notice that the phoenix eyes that were as black as night were overflowing with tenderness like water.
At this moment, there were rapid and dense footsteps in the eight directions of the dense forest, accompanied by the light of the sparkling fire, and it seemed that many people were coming this way with torches.
"Young Master."
"Young Master, where are you?"
"Mian'er, do you hear Daddy's voice? When you hear it, you should answer your father. ”
Yang Gongzi and his party, who were originally wilted into cabbage, immediately became alive when they heard the sound. Yang Gongzi immediately shouted like a bell, completely ignoring the unbearable pain on his face when he pulled his face,
"Dad, Dad, Mian'er is here, you bring someone over!"
Yang Gongzi's shout made the firelight shine quickly, and Fu Qingyi saw that there were still a lot of people, and they were surrounding in all directions, so he asked with some uncertainty,
"Senior brother?"
Jiang Congao stretched out his big palm and rubbed it on her head, and said softly with relief,
"Don't be afraid."
Fu Qing's brows were relieved, and a little uneasiness immediately wrapped the heavy sense of security, leaving no traces.
The firelight gradually lit up the gloomy forest, and there were about seventy or eighty people coming, and the leader was a middle-aged man who was not good-looking.
"Daddy..."
Yang Gongzi immediately took a few steps up, and when he saw his own father appear, he was so aggrieved that tears were about to fall.
Thinking that the Yang family is already powerful in Yusheng City, plus there are only a few sisters in front of Yang Mian, and they are the only ones in the family who can inherit the incense, and they have been favored since he was a child, who dares to give him hardship?
But he shed more blood today than he did from childhood to adulthood combined! I can't catch up with it, I can't beat it, I feel bitter in my heart, and when I see my loved ones, my true feelings are exposed.
The person who came was Yang Shengrong, the city lord of Yusheng City, Yang Shengrong couldn't help but gasp when he looked at Yang Mian's bloodied face, and he was even more angry when he looked closely.
"Crown... Crown, how are you... Who hurt you?! ”
Before Yang Mian could speak, the people on the side couldn't help it, and the head of the Yang family was bold, and pointed at Fu Qing and the others with a gossipy voice,
"Master, it's those two people!"
"It's them, who injured the young master!"